Ambers Call

Amber’s Call, once a thriving dwarven fortress, stands as a frozen monument to the resilience and ambition of its people. Carved into the towering mountains of Borea, it was once the jewel of dwarven craftsmanship, a city where hammers rang through the great halls and forges glowed with molten fire. 

Amber’s Call was more than just a city; it was the heart of dwarven civilization in the east, a place of unyielding strength and untapped riches. Now, it lies in ruin, overtaken by ice and snow, its once-great walls cracked and weathered by the relentless passage of time and the dark forces that claimed it.

The glow of its famed amber spire has long since dimmed, a shadow of its former grandeur. But even in its desolation, the dwarves remember, and their legacy endures, scattered across Borea, as they hold onto the hope that one day they will return to reclaim their lost home.